The first two thousand one hundred and sixty-two chapters arrived at Qimu
"Yunlai!" After drinking tea, Jia Zhengjin stood up and waved.
Immediately, clouds fell from the sky and landed outside the second floor window.
Huang Shao had been standing by the side obediently. Now that he saw the other party attracting clouds, he was even more convinced of his status as a "god".
"Let's go!" Jia Zhengjin climbed out of the window, stood directly on the cloud, and waved back to him.
Huang Shao quickly climbed out of the window and stretched out his right foot nervously, tentatively touching the clouds.
After I was sure that I could settle down, I felt free to jump in.
But when I climbed into the clouds, I still bent over and put my hands on the ground, not daring to stand up.
"Just treat this place as flat ground, what are you afraid of?" Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers, "Stand up!"
Huang Shao stood up tremblingly. He experienced flying through the clouds for the first time in his life. He was far more frightened than killing enemies on the battlefield.
Fortunately, it was like walking on flat ground above the clouds. After confirming that there was no problem, I finally felt relieved and could slowly stand up straight.
After Huang Shao was relieved, Jia Zhengjin snapped his fingers: "Let's go!"
The clouds took them both into the sky and quickly disappeared from the sight of everyone below.
"He is really a fairy!" Standing at the window and looking at the sky, the storyteller couldn't help but sigh.
"Mr. Cao, from now on you can tell a story about 'Old General Huang passed a teahouse and met an immortal who flew into the sky' to ensure more listeners!" Someone next to him suggested.
"Good idea..." Mr. Storyteller nodded repeatedly.
On the other side, Jia Zhengjin was flying with Huang Shao Tengyun, and the speed made Huang Shao panic.
After flying for a certain distance, I slowly calmed down, at least I wasn't as scared as I was at first.
It takes about three or four days to ride a horse from here.
Flying through the clouds, they arrived above Qimu Town in less than half a day.
Huang Shao was extremely shocked and at the same time fortunate to meet Jia Shenxian.
"We're here!" After arriving above Qimu Town, Jia Zhengjin asked, "Where is Diao Jun's house?"
It's not surprising that he can't remember. After all, Qimu Town has changed drastically in the past seventy or eighty years. It's completely different from what he remembered. Except for a few iconic buildings, such as the mayor's office, the garrison camp, etc., the other buildings are completely different.
Similarly, the total area of the town has also expanded by about three times.
It must be because Huang Shao and Diao Jun were prosperous, which in turn led to the development of the town.
"God, look over there!" Huang Shao pointed to several quite luxurious mansions with gardens in the south of the town. "The two largest mansions are the Diao family on the left and the Huang family on the right. We live next to each other.
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"Hey! The shotguns were replaced with cannons, and the Tutu Temple was transformed into a luxurious general's palace!" Jia Zhengjin smiled.
Huang Shao nodded sheepishly: "God, shall we go down?"
"Well! Let's go to your house first or..."
"Go to Brother Jun first, I'm worried about his condition!" Huang Shao said hurriedly.
"Sure!" Jia Zhengjin controlled the clouds to fall quickly and appeared steadily in the Diao family's backyard.
Huang Shao was a little panicked: "God, shouldn't we go to the door and let the servants inform us before we come in?"
"Report? Aren't you and Diao Jun good brothers? Shouldn't this place be like your own home? What are you reporting?" Jia Zhengjin looked sideways at him.
"This... After all, Brother Jun is not the only one now..." Huang Shao looked at him in embarrassment.
"You've already come in, why do you care so much? Or should I just leave?"
"No!" Huang Shao was anxious and hurriedly reached out to hold him, "God, let's see Brother Jun first!"
"Isn't this right?" Jia Zhengjin nodded, "lead the way."
"yes!"
Huang Shao was very familiar with this place. He led Jia Zhengjin to the inner room and gently opened the door: "Brother Jun?"
"Such a big general's mansion, doesn't even have a servant?" Following Huang Shao into the room, Jia Zhengjin looked around curiously.
"Brother Jun doesn't like outsiders to take care of him. The servants are all over there in the west wing." Huang Shao replied, and then continued to walk to the bedroom with Jia Zhengjin, "Brother Jun?"
"Ahem~Brother Shao?" An old and weak voice came from the bed.
"Brother Jun, I'm back to see you!" Huang Shao hurried to the window and reached out to open the curtain.
Lying on the bed was Diao Jun, who had gray hair and almost all his teeth. He was so angry that he really couldn't hold on for long.
When he saw Huang Shao, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but also some doubts: "Brother Shao... why are you so fast..."
What he means is that the letter reports that you have just set off from the emperor's side not long ago. Calculating the time, you still have at least a few days to arrive!
"Brother Jun, look who I brought here!" Huang Shao turned around and respectfully invited Jia Zhengjin over, asking him to stand beside the bed.
Jia Zhengjin was quite surprised when he saw Diao Jun, who was looking very old on the bed and could not hold on much longer.
Diao Jun was also surprised when he saw Jia Zhengjin, and then his eyes were slightly moist: "Brother Jia... we have been apart for more than seventy years, and we are all well..."
After saying this, he was extremely tired.
"What are you doing?"
"Ahem..." Diao Jun coughed weakly, "As I get older, my body can no longer hold on..."
"The main reason is that he suffered too many hidden injuries on the battlefield." Huang Shao sighed on the side, "God, see if you can save him!"
"this......"
Before he finished speaking, there were sudden rapid footsteps outside, and then several figures rushed in, striking at Jia Zhengjin with cold gleaming swords in their hands.
"Stop!" Huang Shao yelled hurriedly when he saw it, "Stop it!!"
A group of middle-aged men in their forties or fifties rushed in, led by two old men in their sixties.
They all held weapons in their hands and looked anxious. The moment they saw Huang Shao, they all showed shocked expressions.
"Grandpa!" The old man on the left looked at him and then at Jia Zhengjin, "Aren't you still on your way back? You haven't heard that the army has arrived. How come..."
"Dad!" The old man on the right looked at Huang Shao in surprise. "Someone just exclaimed that someone fell from the sky and landed in the backyard. We were worried that it would be harmful to the little grandpa, so we rushed over in a hurry. But we didn't expect it to be you!"
"It's a long story!" Huang Shao sighed, "Put your weapons away and don't collide with the gods!"
"Fairy?!" Everyone looked at Jia Zhengjin in astonishment.
"They call you grandpa?" Jia Zhengjin turned around and looked at Huang Shao.
"Shenxian, the one on the left is called Diao Zan, the grandson of Brother Jun. The one on the right is called Huang Qi, and is my grandson." Huang Shao introduced, "Those they brought are the great-grandsons of Brother Jun and I."
While they were talking, dozens of young men and women aged between 0 and 20 years rushed in from outside.
Huang Shao made a gesture to ask them to put down their weapons, and continued to say to Jia Zhengjin: "These are our great-great-grandsons."
"Wow! Your ability to mass-produce the next generation is simply amazing!" Jia Zhengjin said with a smile.
Following these great-great-grandchildren, a white-haired, stooped old woman entered the room and looked nervously this way.
When she found Jia Zhengjin, she was stunned: "Have we met somewhere? Why do I think you look so familiar?" (To be continued)
